Saturday, October 6, 2007

Song Bird . . .


A Boy And His Bird.

Fallen From The Sky.
Poor Thing;
Fallen Away From Hope.

Maybe Your life Was Not Meant To Be?

I See Your Struggle,
Your Sadness,
In The Palm of This Boy's Hand.

He Is Gentle, And Cares.
He Caresses You,
And Shows You To The World,
His World, And Anyone Else Who Will Take Part.

Your Life Is Short, Yet Precious
Thank You For The Photograph

Journey Well Little One,
You Will Find Refuge;
In The Palm of A Boy's Hand.

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